God damn, what you want from me What you want me to tell you, huh?
But I'm walkin' on air, brakin' every gravity law
Sometimes I feel ahead of myself
I'm movin' niggas like puppets with no strings attached
It's like Mac was born with advanced parents
But I don't control the colors
Paintin' pictures so vivid, you can hang it up in your room
Make you shiver in the middle of June
I hear this voice in the back of my mind
Like "Mac maintain, just grind, dog, better yourself"
I'm like a black rose growin' in the concrete crack in the pavement
I see right through you niggas
Yo, I'm ten steps ahead of niggas, that shit scary
It change colors like blue blood when it hit the air
To look in your eyes, see through your heart, know what you fearin'
Shine bright like a prism, displayin' colors like Crayola
And run wild with my boys in the streets wild with these wars
It's nothin' for Beans, so you know it ain't a thing for Mac
Try to tell them "You can burn young punk, without smellin' the fuse"
I'm loadin' them revolvers every shell shall touch ya
It's nothin' like it
Think about the niggas who fucked us and played over us
Keep thinkin' of them hotlines, like a physic, I can't explain it
Let the words of a true thug hit your ear
Just look at the the picture I've painted, it's so perfect
Niggas thought that I would stutter, huh, thought I was dumb
It's nothin' like it, I swear, I spit words that skip through air
God damn, it's nothin' like it, I'm serious
Now the Qu'ran and 48 laws, they polish my floors
No survivors every soul shall suffer
There's nothin' like it, nothin' like it
Can't explain it when I pick up my son and look at my face
Open your eyes motherfuckers, you can't duck us
I changed my whole life in about 9 months, just like sperm in a womb
But I ain't used to use my mind, I used to just use my 9
God damn, shit, I can't explain it, fuck y'all niggas
So what I do? I take heed and pick up the pace
These young niggas never learn 'til they doomed
It's nothin' like it
Think of the prisons with straight soldiers
There's no pen when I write it
I'm like the sun shinin' at night imagine it dog
I promise I'll light your ass with these mags, I'ma bust ya
Get paid for them immaculate statements"
I know you wanna see me gradually fall
Pick you apart, like you niggas is transparent
There that voice go again "Mac practice for greatness
Think about the mothers who suffered and prayed over us
